him to actually speak African dialects; how was that possibleThen they sneered again, thinking that Ye Bufan must be putting on a show, pretending to speak like the woman, and actually not communicat...Ye Bufan would never allow these people to escape. He waved his hand, and the figures behind him disappeared in a blink of an eye, instantly encircling the Western army.

Yes, although there were only seven or eight of them over there, they had indeed surrounded thousands of Western powerhouses in the middle.

As for the monk Bujie and everyone from the San Gui sect, they just need to watch from the sidelines. They won't be of any use in the fight.

Shahrukh pushed himself to his maximum speed, but before he could get far, a grinning face suddenly appeared before him. It was Jiang Fangzhou.

"Old man, weren't you pretty tough just now You were totally badass, how come you're running faster than anyone else now"

Salman hesitated for a moment. Though he hadn't seen the young man make a move, the people Ye Bufan had brought were all extraordinary in their cultivation. This one probably wouldn't be much different either.

"Little one, make way quickly! I am the great and holy teacher of the country, the strongest person in the world. You are no match for me!"

Although he had started to flee, this guy still hadn't changed his A-san country nature, acting as if he was the best in the world.

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter! I was so scared, my bowels loosened, and he still dares to brag!"

Jiang Fangzhou had never seen such a shameless person before and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Then let me see what you've got. If I defeat you, wouldn't that make me the best in the world"

"Baby, do I look like I'm joking with you"wer was absorbed into the gourds.Even then, he was scorched black from the outside in."Holy crap, this lightning strike is way worse than the last one!"He was split open, grinning through the pain as...